Stronger currents than my brains runnin rapidHereditary practice pierce hoes through metal jacketsWar commanderNiggas get caught up in the exhaust pipeGet the frost right or suffer frost biteIsle of the KingManiac barbarian, sort of RomanianUnderground, subterraneanFive stepper grandson of NefarThe rest of ya'll heffers, thimbleYa'll resembled Uncle FesterGod biding escapeThrough telepathic gatesIntegrate, causin one mind to elevateStagnate competition, like an earthquakeCausin the earth to shakeOn release day, diggin more gravesMaster 4 tay or black cherries blockFreshly picked out the cemetary, bear the plot

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[Grym Reaper]

Yo, projectiles lace the project ailesOrganic, saw panic when I wreck shit and smileWith more props than New York City got blocksI cripple your whole knot till your air drip of snotFirst encounter of Hell, is facin GrymLacin human shells with radiation untill cell mutationBegins to permeate fleshLike skins bein pressedAnd barb wire, steel meshAs 200 nerve endings record the painI cut like the Wu-Tang sword hittin the brainThe main issue for invasion of your brain tissueIs your dismissal, nigga I reign officialI lack fear like a black bearSlash your chest area openAnd have the whole world soakin within your hemoglobinThen blast, your lyrics be on face and astrophysicsYou couldn't be your if you were Noriega's chemistBustin' the mic like Brooklyn fire hydrants in the summerBangin like a ForerunnerLyrically my formula is C-4 to the third powerOf ice, fire, and waterThis equation causes manslaughterTorture upon the microphoneWith the type of poemThe strikes like a poem with a baseball batWhy waste the track, I'm better than all of that!